the betrayal

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"OH MY GOD ,STEPHEN "

how could he ,

"baby its not what it looks like " Stephen said as he pulled his self of the naked woman that laid on his desk . i just stood there hoping it it was just a dream. he pulled his pants up and fixed his clothes. i dont know what came over me but i walked up to him and smacked him across the face leaving his cheek red , then walked out .

i found my way outside the building . once i entered the car tear drops came rapidly down my face . why would he do this , i thought he loved me . when i got home i began to pack my things . i didnt know where i was gonna go but i was not gonna stay in this house .

after i was done packing I decided to take a shower to calm myself down , so i took my time and lather on my honey and mint body wash on then washed all the suds away . i got out the shower and looked at myself in the mirror and instantly started to cry . i wiped my tears and exit the bathroom .


i came back in the room with a towel rapped around me , as i started to look for undergarments i can hear Stephens voice ringing in the house , " charlie baby _ whats going on here" he asked , " im leaving " i whispered afraid of what he might do . "your what ??" he yelled at me ." you must have lost your mind for you to think that your gonna leave me " he yelled as he got closer to me . he then wrapped his hand around my throat and pushed me on the bed . " what is it that you want , are you jealous that i fucked some other bitch on my desk is that what you what huh?" he asked as he then ripped my towel from my body . "NO Stephen please stop" , i cried . he undid his pants and pulled his briefs down . he forced his self inside me . he thrust hard and fast , witch caused great pain . " Stephen your hurting me please stop " he didnt listen he thrust and thrust , until he came inside of me . "Are you done" , i asked through my sobs . without him even answering i pushed him of and ran to the bathroom locking myself inside . that night i layed on the shower floor hoping that it was just a bad dream.


the next morning , he was nowhere to be seen , he must have taken a shower in the other bathrooms. i thought . realizing he would be gone all day , i finished packing all my things . when i was done , i walked around the house remembering the bad and good things that happened . i then called a taxi , which dropped me at the airport , Italy here i come .

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